"I lost fifty years of my life for revenge, and now I want not only revenge, but eternal life!" The old man stared at Qingming, like a devil. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The hand holding the flute felt that it was getting hotter and hotter, and Qingming wanted to let go but found that the flute seemed to have a kind of magic, and he seemed to have lost the control of his opponent.

"Don't struggle, you can't let go, when you take it, you're destined to not let go." The old man's face became even older, and his eyes began to sunken downward, looking terrible.

"Who the hell are you?" Qingming felt as if his hand had been bitten by something, and then blood began to flow down the wound to the flute.

"No, you're not from this village." Qingming looked at the old man and said.

"Yes, I'm not from this village, and I won't take revenge for this broken village, because I killed them." The old man seemed to be saying something very interesting. "Those people are really ridiculous, they don't even know who killed them."

Qingming looked at the old man, "You are the fourteenth person!" ”

"That's right, I'm the fourteenth person, we came here to play, you know, this is a longevity village, and all the people in the village can live for more than a hundred years. And we discovered the secret of their longevity. ”

"What's the secret?" Qingming felt the blood flow into the flute, and at the same time, the flute became more and more red.

"I have to admit that your blood is indeed special, no wonder it will show such a desire for your blood." The old man had grown older, but he was not worried at all, but was very excited.

"When we found out that the people in the village drink a kind of water all year round, a kind of water that soaks this flute, so we thought that everything might be related to this flute, and on the night of their wedding banquet, I put poison into their food and wine, and I thought that they would be fascinated and stolen the flute, but Zhou Bin disagreed, and he raped and killed the bride."

The old man seemed to be very angry, "Zhou Bin, that idiot, he was afraid that the people in the village would wake up, and he was afraid that we would report him, so he forced us to kill, he had a gun in his hand, and no one dared to resist, so we slaughtered the village." ”

The old man's face was unusually red, "I wanted to stop them, but I knew that if I said a word, a bullet would mercilessly burrow into my brain and shoot me through the head. ”

"I killed someone too, and I can't forget that person, it was a child, ten years old, maybe not ten years old. I still remember the way he looked at me, it was clear, but in the end he was still dead, dead at my hands, and I knew that I couldn't go back. ”

"They found the flute, and they found the time spectrum, but no one could blow the flute, except me."

"As I was blowing the flute, I heard a voice that wanted to drink blood, the most wicked, the dirtiest, the freshest blood."

The old man was so old that he was almost speechless, but the strange thing was that he was getting more and more excited, his body was getting shorter and shorter, and his waist was getting more and more bent.

Qingming watched him change from an old man to a baby, and the flute was still greedily sucking blood.

The baby slowly grew up, and after a while, the baby became a six- or seven-year-old child, "I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Wang Chen, but I don't like this name, and I have given myself another name Wang Yongsheng over the years." ”

Wang Yongsheng's body is growing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, "Your blood is really amazing, generally speaking, the blood of a person's whole body is drained is only enough for me to be reborn to the age of six, and you have only been drawn a little blood now to be able to make me reach this level, are you really more vigorous than others or is your blood dirtier?" It was only interested in dirty blood, so he absorbed the blood of those of my companions, especially Zhou Bin's, and was sucked clean by him. ”

"You killed those of your companions too?" Qingming asked.

"Of course I killed them, from the beginning they killed Li Qun, who had been opposed, I started planning to kill them, just a bunch of scum." Wang Yongsheng seemed to look down on his companions, and said with disgust, "I used their blood to really awaken this magic flute, this magic flute that can make me immortal." It was as if he looked down on all the people in this world, and that he was the only one who was the noblest in his eyes, and that the rest were nothing more than a bunch of filthy scum.

"They're scum, what about you? What are you? Trapped here, unable to get out, and suffering from eternal life, if I had chosen to die long ago! Qingming shouted loudly.

"No, no, no, I can't die, I'm going to live forever." Qingming knew that this Wang Yongsheng had already gone crazy, so he waved his hands again and again, "I want to live forever!" Stay alive! ”。

Just when Qingming was thinking about how to get rid of this weird flute, a person came from afar, no, two people.

It was the owner of the Ping An Hotel and Xu Mi, who wanted Xu Mi to run but because of excessive blood loss, his eyes began to dizzy, and he finally fainted on the ground.